That's 4Sure!

No she don't love me
I told my bitch,
I don't want to be with her no more
I don't sip on bubbly
I only pour myself a four
She's done so much for me
I told her yea, that's for sure
Run this bitch up, ok
I don't give no fucks, no way
No I can't talk to, you bae
Just get the fuck out, my way
Just get the fuck out, my face
Lil nigga tryna' talk down, ok
Wait till we pull the drake out, ok
That nigga better pipe down, ok
Yes I'm talking bout right now, ok
That nigga tryna' fight now, ok
That nigga better pop out, ok
Cuz' a nigga finna' rock out, ok
She said pull up right now, ok
So I pulled up right now, ok
Tell the bitch turn the lights down, ok
Now I got her in my sight now, ok

No this shit not a fantasy
I am who I want to be since I was fucking 13
Bitch just take a look at me
I'm where I'm fucking bound to be
Mama say she proud of me
So Ima' just keep living my dreams
Now I'm rocking Louie V
And I got Ksubi on my jeans
I mix it with Balmain tee
Like nigga you should know me
All these bitches love me
They never gonna admit it
They gon think whatever they want
They gon think a nigga been tripping
But if you ain't notice
I've been on my shit so long
No lil bitch I ain't never been wrong
Sipping that lean, this shit too strong
Remember the days when I felt like this
Feeling too low so I gotta sip triss
She say bae can you shake yo twists
Take her out, buy her some fashion shit
Some Prada and some Fendi shit

Pulled up on her in that Bentley and shit
Yeah she wanna join the team
She love YRB
Yea she wanna fuck on me
She playin' R&B
Man she wanna take my soul
She took my heart from me
I guess that's how you want it to be
It can't be us
You done lost my trust
I don't love I just lust
Yea you using all these words
And it got me feeling sus'
We can never be happy
Cause all you wanna do is fuss
Then you packing all my stuff
Told me hit the door and catch the bus
Where did we go, Where did time go
It's like everything in the past, that's fasho
It's like i'm feeling your emotions through the phone
But i'm stackin' my cheese, I'm stackin' my cheddy
Aye lil bitch you was never ready
Stop hittin' my phone, stop hittin' my celly
I hit from the back that ass felt like jelly
I'm fucking her friend I'm all in her belly
Come to find out they're at the same telly
She feeling my pants, she feeling these bands
I'm throwing these ones I make her ass dance
She trying to suck dick, I don't fuck with no fan
This shit getting hot, need you to cut on the fan

No she don't love me
I told my bitch,
I don't want to be with her no more
I don't sip on bubbly
I only pour myself a four
She's done so much for me
I told her yea, thats for sure
Run this bitch up, ok
I don't give no fucks, no way
No I can't talk to, you bae
Just get the fuck out, my way
Just get the fuck out, my face
Lil nigga tryna' talk down, ok
Wait till we pull the drake out, ok
That nigga better pipe down, ok
Yes I'm talking bout right now, ok
That nigga tryna' fight now, ok
That nigga better pop out, ok
Cuz' a nigga finna' rock out, ok
She said pull up right now, ok
So I pulled up right now, ok
Tell the bitch turn the lights down, ok
Now I got her in my sight now, ok